Judgement of Past

i am leaving things behind
things that i cannot undo
i just have to try something
like replacing old with new

i have done some good in the past
but the memory of bad is what haunts
it is like watching god pick them up
as he waves and he flaunts

i have walked the path of my angels
i have followed my devil to hell
nobody knows when i was loved by light
but everybody remembers when i fell

i know that past is history
but history shapes the present
all i want is to ask for forgiveness
so my life could become pleasant

i do not beg in front of men
but in front of divine i bow
please overlook what i did
you can start judging me from now